This is a song about "Emily twat"

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Throwing big dogs like clippers, no emily elizabeth

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Im a lyrical juggernaut, and your just a fucking twat,i could get you jumped for free

I'll teach you how to take it slow

Emily, fam, and lorenzo

So i ring him up and say michael why do you act a twat?

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

Talking shit because he knows for a fact his whack, ill steal ya missus an tongue her twat,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

I know u know i like emily but i like to play it friendly

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Of this little twat, this little disgrace,